Chapter 203: Dousha Dumplings (4)

When Lin Fei, who went and returned, came to the kitchen, Wen Mingtang and the others were sitting next to the eucalyptus eating bean paste dumplings, and the bean paste dumplings were compared to what everyone else ate, and they actually threw the shelled chestnuts into it to make a chestnut paste dumplings.

The sweet chestnut blends into the sweet aroma of the bean paste, not only is it not abrupt, but it blends quite a bit of complement to each other.

Scooping the chestnut bean paste balls in the bowl, the glutinous rice balls took a bite of the chestnut meat, and said, "When you can put some other glutinous things in it." ”

Wen Mingtang scooped a spoonful into his mouth and nodded: "Powdery taro is also available." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted Tang Yuan, A Bing and Ji Caimai on the side to nod their heads in agreement.

"As soon as Master Wen said it, he could think of that smell!"

This group of people is really getting better at eating!

As Lin Fei stepped into the kitchen, everyone who was chatting and laughing heard the voice and looked at him, and it was quite surprising to see Lin Shaoqing go and return.

Before a few people spoke, Lin Fei spoke: "Do you remember what the vendors who sell masks and you above the Lantern Festival look like?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Mingtang and the others, who were scooping bean paste balls, stopped what they were doing, and after the three of them glanced at each other, Tang Yuan said helplessly: "There are three stall owners, but they have cats, rabbits and fox masks on their faces!" ”

What kind of face can you see a vendor wearing a mask? Lin Fei's eyebrows furrowed.

Looking at Lin Fei's expression, the three of them also vaguely guessed something: after all, Zhao You ran twice to deliberately take the mask away, could it be that there was something wrong with the mask vendor?

But at that time, the lanterns were lively, and the mask sellers wore masks on their faces and shouted for their stalls, which was not eye-catching, and they didn't care too much about it.

But although I can't talk about appearance, the rest of the memories can be done.

"All three of them have black hair, and one of them has very curly hair, even if it is oiled, you can still see the curl!" Tang Yuan thought for a moment and said.

Wen Mingtang said again: "There is also a lot of gray hair in his hair, and there are a lot of wrinkles on the hands of the mask handed over, and he is not young. ”

"The figures of these three people are not short, they are half a head shorter than the tallest Zhao messenger in our Dali Temple." Ah Bing said again.

His son-in-law at this age is most concerned about how tall he can grow when he grows up, so he cares about it very much.

To be sure, it would be great for an ordinary person to be able to pay attention to three masked vendors.

But the entire Chang'an City can be said to have a lot of people who meet these characteristics, can't they find them one by one? This is clearly not feasible.

I need to come up with something special.

Wen Mingtang rubbed his nose, closed his eyes and recalled for a long time, then said: "At that time, the lantern festival was full of people, and I didn't dare to be too sure!" But when I took the mask, I felt as if I had a vague scent from the half-white-haired, young man. ”

Lin Fei, who was twisting his eyebrows, immediately looked at Wen Mingtang when he heard this.

Facing Lin Fei's gaze, Wen Mingtang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not the scent of flowers on the mask!" ”

The chef's nose is probably good, Wen Mingtang is like this, and the smell on the mask can also be smelled.

"That smell is not the fragrance of flowers, but ......" Wen Mingtang rubbed his nose and said, "It seems to be the smell of fragrant ash, but the moment the wind blows, I seem to smell the smell of that kind of fragrant ash, but only for a moment, and I am not sure if it is right!" ”

Incense ash? Lin Fei was thoughtful when he heard this, glanced at Wen Mingtang after a while, and nodded: "Thank you!" ”

Compared with the earlier descriptions, "incense ash" can be said to be much more specific, in addition to the incense ash, there is also a more specific thing is the fragrance of flowers in the mask.

Lin Fei and Wen Mingtang have two good noses, and they can't tell what kind of flower-scented flowers they are, and they must not be the kind of flowers that are ordinary and visible.

In this way, to find this so-called floral fragrance, you have to go to a place.

Early the next morning, after eating the chef's morning meal, Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu went out of Dali Temple, walked east for half an hour, and finally found a place.

Before he entered, Liu Yuan, who was standing outside, sneezed, and then couldn't help but sigh: "It's so fragrant!" ”

It's really the most fragrant place besides the chef! The difference is that the chef's incense is the food fragrance of fireworks in the world; Here is the elegant fragrance of spring and snow.

After sighing with emotion, the two of them entered the door, and they didn't talk nonsense, they flashed their waist cards, and they made their intentions clear: "I want to ask the master of Guizhai to identify the fragrance on this mask for me!" ”

When the shopkeeper saw the waist card, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly called out the master of Xiangzhai. After hearing about the intentions of the two, Master Xiangzhai suspiciously took the mask handed by the two, and then put it on his nose and smelled it, and his face changed.

This change in complexion fell into Liu Yuantong Bai Zhu's eyes, and his heart was suddenly happy, and before he was about to open his mouth to ask, the old master spoke.

"Where did you get this mask?"

After hearing the two of them say that this is the mask lost by the lost little lady, the old master of Xiangzhai nodded and sighed: "No wonder! ”

……

Half an hour later, the two left Xiangzhai and hurried back to Dali Temple.

"Lin Shaoqing, this flower was originally not the flower of my Great Glory, but the Great Glory that was introduced with the monks of the Western Regions who were missionary, and it was used by their Western Regions sect to hold ceremonies." When Liu Yuan said this, he paused, and his face changed slightly, "The name of this flower is Mandala, and it has a hallucinogenic effect. ”

The little ladies were taken away for no reason, and in the eyes of those people in Jingzhao Mansion, they must be unwilling. In this way, if the other party wants to take people away, they will not stun people and pull with the little ladies.

When the day's servants were looking for suspicious people in the crowd, they were looking for little ladies with "fainting", or people who were pulling with the little ladies.

After such a search, except for finding a few little ladies who quarreled with their families, they naturally found nothing.

Today, the appearance of the mandala explains how they took people away that day. The little ladies who wore masks for a long time hallucinated, couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction, and gradually separated from their families. The gangsters who had been eyeing them in the crowd for a long time waited for an opportunity to go over and take them away.

Because the little ladies did not struggle, they naturally couldn't see anything abnormal in the eyes of the officers, and it was impossible to point out that there were still many people who passed by the servants when they took people away!

So...... Thinking of Wen Mingtang and Ah Bingtong Tangyuan, who bought masks, Liu Yuan couldn't help but gasp: "Master Wen, they really escaped by luck!" ”

sighed the luck of Wen Mingtang and others, and wanted to return to the "mandala".

"After the discovery of such demonic poisonous flowers, they were banned a few days ago, and some of them were found and planted by the people, and they were also burned and removed in order to prevent future troubles." Bai Zhu said, "Listen to the master of Xiangzhai, because the mandala flower has a miraculous effect on the treatment of sores and children's convulsions, it is because the few mandala flowers are planted by the imperial court, and they can only be bought in the pharmacy, and each place must indicate the whereabouts!" ”